Laugh at my lack of gods in China? I awaken billions of gods at the beginning

Chapter 345: Destroy our country and destroy our people!



Chapter 345: Destroy our country and destroy our people!

Chu Yun also noticed that all records about Monkey Brother were disappearing.

The appearance of this scene made Chu Yun's heart tighten.

As if a blessing had come to my mind, I figured out something!

The next moment, Chu Yun took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and looked at Ye Yuntian, Song Hai, Long Lao and others beside him.

"Well, the truth."

"It's ridiculous to say the least."

"I thought that our country's mythology was broken. For hundreds of years, people did not know the myths and legends of their own country. They did not know the Three Pure Ones, did not understand Nuwa, and even Pangu, the creator of the world, was unknown."

"It's because our gods suffered heavy losses in the war when the evil demons from outer space invaded. The survivors left the Blue Planet and set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky, leaving their homes and going to fight abroad."

“But later, I learned a lot of things.”

"Even among the creators of the Mythology Arena, there are powerful immortals from our country. Logically speaking, even if the gods have left their homeland, the legends about them have spread throughout our country!"

"As long as you are from Daxia, how could you possibly forget the Monkey King?"

"Even elementary school textbooks have stories about the great god Pangu creating the world and transforming himself into all things."

"But all of this is gone, all disappeared..."

"I had some suspicions that there was something else going on here."

“Now it seems that this is the case.”

"The instigator of all this, the main culprit is none other than this media god!"

Chu Yun gritted his teeth secretly, and the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely intense!

After hearing Chu Yun's words, the faces of everyone present changed suddenly.

Although they didn't see as many as Chu Yun did.

But after Chu Yun’s reminder, how could Ye Yuntian and others not understand!

Yes!

Our country's mythology and history have a long history.

It is the only ancient civilization still in existence in the world!

Of the four ancient civilizations, only our country is left.

Just like a phoenix, it stands tall in the world, proudly and independently!

But all this came to an abrupt end after hundreds of years of spiritual energy revival.

Even our country’s records of the past have been completely lost!

What is lost is not only the myths and legends, but also the rich history of five thousand years!

Then.

Who can do such a thing?

now!

It's obvious!

Only the God of Media!

Only this goddess who always claims that all people in the world should be united and who looks at the people of Daxia with kindness and tolerance and tenderness can do it!

Because her ability is to fundamentally eliminate all of this!

This unexpected disaster befell the people of Daxia one day.

When the records in the books disappeared, and when all the records in the media that the people of Daxia could access also disappeared.

The first generation of Daxia people would still remember the history of their country, pass it down orally, and try their best to preserve everything they knew.

They are not willing to give in!

They are terrified!

How could they allow their country's history to be forgotten by future generations!

But they tried their best, working day and night, and writing each chapter with great effort.

Without exception, all disappeared!

Can't keep it, can't save it.

This feeling, in a trance, makes people associate it.

At night, a white-haired old professor used a pen to record everything he knew, stroke by stroke, with great effort.

He almost spent the first half of his life.

Finally, I have finished writing the record that my country deserves.

He could finally close his eyes and fall asleep contentedly.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window, waking up the old professor.

The old professor subconsciously ran to his study, fearing that his life's work would be stolen.

But what the old professor saw before him was nothing!

The empty white paper on the book that should have been filled with words seemed to be making a silent mockery.

Yes, it was "stolen".

It was "stolen" easily by a shameless goddess, who looked down on her in an almost monkey-like manner.

Her silence was even mocking the poor old man's arrogance!

"No!"

"No!"

"Why?! Why is this happening?!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't want to accept it!"

In the study, the only sound was the old man's hysterical roar.

He is full of knowledge and well versed in Chinese culture.

so what?

Amid the vague laughter all around him, he was just a humble and pitiful creature.

The same thing happened to that generation of Chinese people.

This...what kind of despair and powerlessness is this?

The second generation was even more desperate.

The second generation of Chinese people can only remember everything about their country from the words of the first generation through word of mouth.

But the reason why human civilization can continue to exist is that it is always inseparable from words!

The written records have been lost, and as people grow older, their memories fade.

Time is silently killing the memory of this generation...

The second generation has also ushered in their most desperate moment!

They were horrified to find that their memory was declining due to old age, and they were even suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and they were also forgetting...

The third generation, the fourth generation...

"Mom, what's that shabby old building over there?"

"Oh, kid, how could you be so careless? Didn't you see the broken rubble under your feet? Be careful not to prick your feet!"

"You little brat, how dare you talk to me? Hey! I'm from the Flower-Fruit Mountain, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

"Grandpa, you are talking nonsense again. Doctor, is there any cure for my grandpa's delusion?"

"..."

Hundreds of years later.

Everything is gone.

The history and myths of the Great Xia Kingdom, as well as the cultural treasures that this ancient nation had created over the years, were completely wiped out by an invisible hand.

people……

We are so insignificant in front of God.

"Sigh~~"

Suddenly, all the gods-favored people from the Great Xia Kingdom present gasped.

"Fuck the media god!"

"Destroy my country and destroy the foundation of the Chinese people!"

The hot-tempered old general Song Hai had already burst into tears without realizing it.

He was certainly well aware of that feeling of hopelessness and powerlessness.

Even if he hadn't experienced it himself!


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